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She is unpredictable, frequent moodswings. Sometimes she’s nice, and sometimes she’s not.

Her name is Yan Ying. 90% of the world can’t pronounce it properly, simple as it seems. But no one really cares so they just call her YY. She is not fond of people with the same name as her. She turns 14 on 6th September and she loves her birthday cause it is a sex symbol.

She was from Yew Tee Primary and is still proud of her school. She will never forget the class of 6D’07, or the batch of P6’07. She is currently an idiot in Nanyang Girls High and it is a love-hate relationship. She belongs to 202’09 which she, to be honest, doesn’t feel much for.

She is a Theatre Club girl and is more than proud to be one. She especially loves Emo Batch♥, and looks forward to devoting her next 3 years to TCN with much optimism.

She does ballet with more than just passion but she can’t do a center split. She is trying her best and is currently aiming for a far-fetched distinction for Grade6. She loves hiphop just as much though she’s pretty new at it. Her favourite sport is swimming and she occasionally plays basketball as a form of stress-relief. She likes to be tan and loves her swimming tan line. The piano, is yet another love-hate relationship.

Like most teenagers, her hobbies include MSNing, blogging, and youtubing and facebooking. She loves shopping and doing random stuff like gaying people, jumping over railings, walking in the rain, and having completely irregular sleeping hours.

Unlike most teenagers, she thinks that rap music is trash. She also thinks that she is getting old cause she hates the songs the average listens to these days. She can’t explain her love for oldies, country music, ballads, and sentimentals. Nostalgic songs are the best. Her favourite bands are Michael Learns to Rock, The Beatles and Westlife. She loves too many singers to name them all.

“Forevers” are bullshit as of now.

The night speaks to her the way no one else can. Her favourite thing to do is to curl up with a book on a rainy afternoon in her room, where she feels safest in. Her favourite flower is a black rose, but on the contrary, she likes rainbows and hugs too.

She is always torn between two.

But she is determined when she sets her mind on something, so she wants the world to shut up and believe in her. Just watch.

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007, 11:09 PM
Practice Papers...Piling up like mountains.

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y(i)y(ang)
Not rich lar. Just slightly above average. And thanks for the "nice one there"!

alazyguy
What's the O.o for? 156cm is short...But I'm still 12. XD How tall are you?

Des
Whatever. What the heck are those? I <33 Westlife. =)

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Will be sharing with you an incident which happened today. Really humorous if you're there, but saying this now it isn't so. Anyway while doing a math revision paper, Miss Lin got 10 kinda "well-built" guys (not saying that the rest are unhealthy or whatever, just kinda small built. ok except for gerald.) to bring up some...yeah, despicable practice papers.

Well it happened like that. The first guy who returned up put the stack of forty practice on Miss Lin's table, then the second guy stacked up on the first guy's amd so on so forth. Until it piled up like mountains.
Well it wasn't really anyone's idea, cuz it was until the third or fourth stack when the class shouted "PILE UP HIGHER!!!" Then they guai guai pile up lor.
It was terrifying, seeing so many practice papers, feeling the dread of PSLE. And it was even more terrifying, so see so many practice papers, and having the image of deforestation. >.<

Mother Earth is sick. =((

Anyway Yoke Kay was sitting directly in front of the mountainous stacks of practice papers. She must be...Oh my god.
The ending result was around 1.5m on the table. Yeah just a few more stacks to be touching the fan, really. There was about 15 stacks or just slightly more.
And I think my voice really has power. I mean, I was shouting "Act innocent!" and then the whole pile came toppling down. Half of it.
O.O Did I say something wrong? Or does my voice have authority? =)
Then the class was like, "WOOOO!!!!!!!!!" and it was uber noisy throughout the whole thing. Saying it now isn't exactly LOL, but you have to be there. Just some childish innocent fun.

Luckily I was still able to concentrate on my revision paper. Well at least just a bit before I join everyone. I'm not really a person who needs total silence to be able to concentrate, really, because when I'm really into something, all the noise is somehow blocked. I can still hear, but I don't listen.
Anyway after it toppled they still stacked it up again. This time divide into two piles lor...But still it was hard work for miss lin. Because.
"Then this is for me to sort is it?" Or something like that. Hehehe. Her homework.
I'm sure, though, we would be able to complete all those in a week. (I'd rather she give us all the practice paper we have to do, and then give us deadline to complete all, like, 2 weeks or 3 weeks or 1 month something. Rather than give one everyday.) Cause basically most of us like to finish everything as soon as possible. Not meaning that it isn't quality work.

I know the piling thing is really childish of us, but you know what? Nobody really cares, cause it's about the only fun we can have with the practice papers.
And it's also the last fun we can have before getting down to serious business.
Before "play" isn't included in our dictionary.